Miss Shen ran away after finishing her meal, which angered her short-lived uncle to the point of res

Shen Feiwan seemed to be thinking about something, then turned her beautiful eyes and said with a charming smile, "As for sexual desire, yes, but not strongly. It mainly depends on your sincerity, Mr. Bo."

Bo Junxing looked at her and asked, "What does it mean to be sincere?"

Shen Feiwan laughed again, "You're asking me this? You're not planning to just offer one big thing, are you? There are many ways to show sincerity, from your entire fortune and life to a bouquet of flowers. Don't you think so?"

"Then I can only cater to their preferences."

"uh-huh."

“I remember not long after we got married, you sent a gift box to my office.”

"Really?" Shen Feiwan didn't recall such a thing.

But she remembered it as soon as she said that.

That was a blunder orchestrated by Chen Youen.

Bo Junxing: "It's too late to go back and get it now, but if you like wolf fangs, it shouldn't be too hard to buy one."

Shen Feiwan: "…………" He was referring to condoms.

But those were all prepared by the drunken guy in her arms, and don't entirely represent her preferences.

However, I haven't tried that kind yet.

So why not give it a try? Maybe it'll be something new and exciting.

She raised an eyebrow and gave Bo Junxing a flirtatious look, "Then I'll go settle my friend first. Call me when you're ready."

"I won't keep you waiting long."

"Yes, it's best not to."

As luck would have it, Shen Feiwan had just finished putting Chen Youen to bed when Bo Junxing called.

"Room 3201, you can come up when you're ready."

Shen Feiwan chuckled, "Did you install a surveillance camera on me? You called me as soon as I recovered."

"Really? That's such a coincidence."

Soon, Shen Feiwan went up to the 32nd floor.

The doorbell rang only once before it was opened from the inside.

Bo Junxing was only wearing a bathrobe, and his short hair was still dripping wet, clearly indicating that he had just taken a shower.

Shen Feiwan glanced at him.

Good, the hygiene conditions meet the standards.

She glanced at him again, then stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his waist.

She pressed her upper body against his chest, tilted her chin up to stare into his eyes, and said sweetly as she carried him forward.

"I've missed you so much these past few days. You've maintained your figure so well. You must keep it up, even if it's just for my happiness."

Bo Junxing moved backward in coordination with her movements, and when he reached the sofa, he simply grabbed her waist and sat down with her.

She really is full of sweet talk.

"I missed you so much! I missed you so much because you didn't come home for three nights in a row?"

Shen Feiwan laughed and reached into his bathrobe.

"Why are you exposing them? You booked the presidential suite, can't I at least say a few nice words to appease you? Did you even show any sincerity in buying it?"

"I couldn't buy it."

"Huh?" Shen Feiwan followed his gaze and saw two small boxes on the coffee table. "What did you buy?"

"The most basic, extremely thin."

"Shall we kiss for a bit first? I'll go take a shower after that."

Bo Junxing raised one eyebrow. "You still need to take a shower? It's tiring for me to wait like this."

Shen Feiwan dialed the number, "The time has come to test your endurance."

"I understand. Your sincerity is insufficient, and your enthusiasm remains low."

With that, Bo Junxing got up and left the sofa.

Shen Feiwan's gaze followed him. "What's wrong? You're just going to give up? Is that all the patience you have?"

"Then you really don't understand me at all." Bo Junxing picked up his phone from the coffee table and sent something.

The next second, Shen Feiwan's phone rang with a notification sound.

Bo Junxing reminded him: "Look at your phone."

Curious, Shen Feiwan immediately took out her phone.

It turned out that Bo Junxing had sent her a video.

She clicked on it, frowned, and finally smiled, her gaze towards Bo Junxing brightening slightly.

"Surveillance video of Shen Hao driving under the influence, hitting someone, and fleeing the scene? Ha, Mr. Bo really knows how to cater to people's tastes."

Is this sincere enough?

"What do you say?"

Shen Feiwan got up, untied the belt of Bo Junxing's bathrobe, and pushed him onto the bed.

She wore a silk scarf with her shirt today.

Untie it, and use it to cover Bo Junxing's eyes.

"How did you get this video? Judging from the date, it's from a long time ago."

"With money and power, it's naturally not difficult."

“Yes,” Shen Feiwan lowered her head to kiss Bo Junxing, kissing his earlobe, and whispered, “Have you ever heard the saying, power is the best aphrodisiac?”

"It's for men."

"Hmm~ It also applies to women. Although this sentence isn't quite appropriate here, you've ignited me, I'm a little excited, and I want to take good care of you."

"Shen Feiwan, I should be the one who cares for you."

"Then let's see who trembles first."